Marcus' grim reply to Madeleine's words was a simple shrug of his shoulders. He really did not know what was going to happen. He did know one thing though. He still did not like leaving a cold blooded killer sitting in a doorway covered in the life fluid of some presumably innocent kid. Marcus hasti...

Marcus looked about to lunge at the boy, his muscles bulged as they tensed, and the grin that had been plastered to his face at the beginning of the game returned. He then seemed to think better of it, though, and his body relaxed. He turned from the insane, bloody creature, making a mental note of ...

Marcus pointed at the much smaller boy in response to Hawley's statement. He then gave Hawley a "Gimme a break" look. He motioned for Hawleys pistol, and held his hand out for it. "H-hhes a k-k-killer. W-w-w-we c-c-c-cant let him l-l-l-live" Marcus spit the sentence out with unwe...

(Coming from: Hiding) MARCUS WAS ANGRY. He saw the dead boy on the floor, and the other boy, who seemed to be lapping up blood as if it was milk. Marcus really wanted to put his hands around the neck of that vile creature. He ignored Hawleys urgent statement, and began to slowly walk towards the blo...

ooc(Damn you all and your inability to wait) ...Rush Limbaugh...DEAD!...Bill Lambeer...DEAD!...John Lennon...DEAD!... A sadistic voice echoed throughout the loudspeaker at the race track, but Jimmy Moreland tried to keep his concentration ....Edward Colon, DEAD!... He had to wait for the green light...

The Best thing that could have possibly happened to Jimmy happened at this moment Unfortunatly for Blaine, the piano wire caught Jimmys inner thigh, digging deep and cutting the main artery that runs on the inside of ones leg. The blood from his wrist was nothing compared to the rhythmic spurt that ...

Jimmy heard himself mewling and whimpering as he felt the boys weight press against his back. The effects of rapid blood loss were already setting in, and he could feel his head start to spin. He clawed at the floor, attempting in vain to get to the door.

I want my mommy

Jimmy felt a new pain in his leg as he noticed the ax buried deep.
He's gonna kill me oh my god ohmygod...
Jimmy tried to squirm away with his good arm. He had to get to the door. If he could get to the door he would be ok...

Jimmy saw the ax as if it was in slow motion. He saw it hit the base of his wrist, saw it slice through cartalage and tendons, then through the arteries and veins along the bottom of his hand. He saw his hand drop to the floor, and saw the blood start spurting out of the gory stump. He then heard hi...

Jimmy was at an impass. He knew that if he did what the boy did, the results would probobly be bad. He also knew that if he did not do it, the results would be equally bad to worse. He finally decided that it was in his best interest to obey. He slowly held his left hand out in front of him, his rig...

Jimmy was definatly scared now
"W-what kind of game?"
He felt the hair on the back of his neck stand up as he saw the look on the boys face. This was not going to be good at all.

The situation was becoming increasingly weirder.
"One other friend, and who would that be?"

Jimmy's eyes shifted back and forth, searching for a quick exit if need be. One was not easily found though, and he trained his sight back on the strange boy.

Jimmy cocked his head slightly at the somewhat odd question
"...Well sure, I guess..."
He slowly moved his hand toward his billy club as he spoke.



THere is something wrong here

((Coming from: Jimmy and Chi)) Jimmy slowed his brisk jog to a walk as he approached the large stone tower. He looked up at its massive heights, and decided then that it was going to be his hiding place. Without a word, Jimmy walked up to the door and swung it open. He immediately saw the boy and gi...

In all of Jordan McKiernen's wanderings of the great expanse of land he was trapped on, he had noticed one thing. It was very quiet. Other than the occasional scream or yell, he had not heard a single peep from wildlife, and the small ranchlike property he was approaching was no different. The front...